I love the patter . . . side show . . . "she walks, she talks, she crawls on her belly like a reptile. . . meet selma the snake lady from the southern sands of the sahara and her friend Jo Jo the dog faced boy" . . . and the games " the cane you ring is the cane you carry away"
Rides that, seen in daylight, would be far too rickety to ever climb on but in darkness look like the Radiant Hand of the Glowing God of Fun reaching down to lift us up to heaven.